Songtexte ALL YOU PREACHER MEN - anarcho buddhism

Here we go again
Always need a king
Think they workin' Jesus
When Satan is the thing

Oh no
That's how it goes
Yep
No matter what they say
Always find a way
Heaven ain't tomorrow
And Hell is here today
So what do ya say
Come on outta that grave
Always playin' games
Greed is all displayed
Lookin' for a fame
In the pulpit of the saints

But what about me
Already free
Here they go again
Gibberish in tongues
This is God's word
Comin' up a lung
Says who?
Fictional duh
Time to let it go
Come on take my hand
It'll be alright
There's a lantern for the damned

Ain't gotta be saved
From no burnin' flame

You wanna preach the word
So you ain't gotta work
And all your petty fame
Ain't worth a damn shame

All you preacher men
Go on back to bed